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... head to look at Chen Ziyang, seeking his opinion.
Chen Ziyang was still lounging on the sofa with his legs crossed, smiling at Xiaofeng.
"You’ve been cursing at me for over ten minutes, I remember it all!"
"What the fuck? Dare to curse Ziyang?"
Hearing this, Zhang Wenqing became enraged again, grabbed Xiaofeng by the collar, and started swinging left and right, slapping him more than twenty times.
Xiaofeng’s face was beaten until it was bruised and swolle ...
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